This is a song about "Package design"

If you got design skills at all, homie holler

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

But all she ever want me to do is unhook her bra

Hit the deli on the corner and get a package of raw

I come up with new design for life every time my mind grinds

I'm not saying to go out and do some stupid shit, commit crimes

Walk like i'm drunk, swagga so uhgodyard trunks go around i got a bunch

Polo draws to package up my package while i'm packin in this passage

Call that bitch rondoi'm fresher than the prom hoteach her, we don't fly coachshe fuckin' but she act dumb

Carve the incision, your mission to deliver the package containing lithium.

But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love

Work equations like einstein, my design is outrageous,

Was mine and my design,

Gimme mines, i really rhyme

I hate my design but roll with the love

And now it's clear as this promise